Lyrics

These things have pain on their minds
Facades made out of rust
They exist to show you something
That you must go through not once but twice
Impale the heart one more time and you'll see
That you've exercised male tyranny
Your scream in pain's only half false
It's a sigh of release

Don't you see
Don't you believe
In what you've done
It takes another death for you
To accept me

Knives both in hand
We haunt you from your past
Dead is this land
We have found you at last
Give you truths we must
Bare agony once more
Pain - symbolic rust
We guard the final door

Now you see
Now you believe
In what you've done
It took another death for you
To release me

Knives both in hand
We haunt you from your past
Dead is this land
We have found you at last
Give you truths we must
Bare agony once more
Pain - symbolic rust
We guard the final door